C39 Continuation
(Next Day)
My eyes darted to the clock on the wall. It was five seconds before 10:00 and Jennifer was never late with her daily schedule reminder.
"Good morning Mr. Mike," I heard Jennifer's voice said timidly.
She quickly scurried over to my desk and placed a stack of file folders on it, "One moment."
Within seconds, she was back with a coffee in her small hands